Wei Zong looked at the pitiful things in the storage ring speechlessly, which were not enough to fill his teeth. No wonder, if this casual cultivator was so rich, he would not be reduced to hiding here and beating sap.
"There is still some good stuff."
Wei Zong looked at the several books of exercises lying in the corner of the storage ring. He took them out and looked at them carefully. They were Changhong Slash, Sun-Piercing Buddha's Leg and Red Copper Technique. They were all low-grade.
Martial arts are not of much use to Wei Zong.
In addition, there are two jade tablets.
Wei Zong took out the jade token, and the original flickering light on it had been extinguished. Everyone who enters the Tower of the Black Sun will have such a jade token bound to it, and the jade token will show the person inside to the outside world.
The location and living status of the jade plate. If the light on the jade plate goes out, it means that the person is dead.
The jade token can only be stored close to the owner. Once the jade token moves away from its owner by a certain distance, it means that the person will be eliminated directly. No matter what level he goes to, his results will not count.
With a little force in Wei Zong's hand, the two jade tablets were crushed to pieces by him, and the powder slipped from his hand and scattered in the wind.
After doing all this, Wei Zong moved his body and planned to leave.
The pressure of this second level was indeed much heavier than the first level. He felt a little heavy on his shoulders. He felt the same, not to mention other people, especially those casual cultivators. Wei Zong estimated that they could only hold on until the third level.
If they go up to the next level, they will be seeking death. It is no wonder that the stick-wielding monk just now did some evil things. He is still very self-aware.
However, for the disciples of each government, it should not be a problem to go to the fourth level. As for those geniuses, they can even go to the fifth and sixth floors! In the end, those geniuses will compete.
Just as Wei Zong turned around, another wave came from the space channel behind him. This was a sign that someone was coming, and judging from the intensity of the wave, there was more than one person coming.
Wei Zong ignored them and started to leave.
However, at this time, three people rose up from the passage. After they moved their bodies slightly to adapt to the pressure, they saw the corpse that had been beaten by the stick-wielding monk.
"Brother! Brother! What's wrong with you!"
Among the three people, one of the young men quickly threw himself on the body and cried out sadly. However, his brother was already dead, so how could he respond to him.
Qiu Yiyuan did not expect that they had only been separated for a short time, and he and his brother were separated from each other. Qiu Yiyuan is the chief disciple of Poyuan Palace Master, Qiu Yiwu is his younger brother, and his younger brother is just Linghai
With the fourth level of cultivation, he also had the idea of taking his younger brother out to see the world, so he asked him to come to the Tower of the Black Sun for a trial.
Unexpectedly, the two brothers were not transported to a space on the first floor. In that space, he only met two people from his own house. After the three of them came up to the second floor, they saw Qiu Yiwu's body.
How could this not make him sad?
At this time, the three of them also saw Wei Zong who was about to leave.
"Stop!"
Qiu Yiyuan, who was holding her younger brother's body in grief, shouted loudly. Seeing this, the other two people quickly stepped in front of Wei Zong and looked at Wei Zong with evil expressions, as if Wei Zong would let his blood splatter as long as he didn't explain the matter clearly.
on the spot!
Seeing this scene, Wei Zong lamented in his heart. Trouble has come again. He can't explain the current situation. The yellow mud fell off his crotch. It's either shit or shit.
"Whether you believe it or not, I didn't kill that man. He was already dead when I came here!"
Helpless, Wei Zong had no choice but to explain it this way. As for whether he believed it or not, it was up to them. The big deal was that it was just a one-time battle, and he would have to fight sooner or later anyway.
"Okay, you said you didn't kill him, I believe you!"
However, to Wei Zong's expectation, Qiu Yiyuan was unexpectedly easy to talk to.
"Brother Qiu, we can't just let this kid go."
"Yes, Brother Qiu, I want to show this boy a good look!"
Seeing Qiu Yiyuan saying that he wanted to let Wei Zong go, the other two became a little anxious.
Qiu Yiyuan waved his hand to signal them not to talk, then put down his brother's body, walked to Wei Zong, and looked at him coldly.
"My brother died from a heavy blow, a blow from an iron rod. You were not the one who used the rod. It should have been another person who killed my brother."
As he said that, Qiu Yiyuan pointed to a spot of blood foam and the bent iron rod not far away, and said: "That person should have killed my brother, and then you killed him again."
Hearing Qiu Yiyuan's analysis, Wei Zong raised his eyebrows, not realizing that this guy was quite careful in his observation. Thinking of this, Wei Zong said: "Since the misunderstanding has been resolved, if you still don't get out of the way, I still have
I won’t accompany you anymore.”
With that said, Wei Zong was about to leave, but Qiu Yiyuan stretched out his arm and blocked Wei Zong's way.
"what do you mean?"
Wei Zong's face darkened.
Qiu Yi was far from salty and said: "Even if you didn't kill my brother, after you killed the warrior holding the iron rod, my brother's storage ring should have fallen into your hands, so hand it over!"
Qiu Yiyuan stretched out his hand to Wei Zong, as if we would let you go as long as you hand it over.
"hehe……"
Wei Zong was so angry that he laughed back, what's the point! He had finally avenged his brother, so it was fine that they were not grateful to him. They also wanted to deprive him of the spoils, and even threatened him that they would not let him go unless he gave them to him. It was really unreasonable.
!
Seeing Wei Zong sneer, Qiu Yiyuan frowned and said, "Why are you laughing!"
"Nothing!" Wei Zong said coldly: "Once this storage ring is in my hand, it will be mine. If you want, you can exchange it for something!"
Wei Zong's words were categorical. Do you want it? Okay, give me something in exchange. Why should I hand over my spoils to you for free? There is no such good thing in the world.
"You don't want to drink wine as a penalty! Don't think we don't dare to kill you!"
At this time, a young man standing in front of Wei Zong said.
"Wei Zong, Wei Zong, don't think that just because you are good at physical training, you can do whatever you want. I, Qiu Yiyuan, am not someone to be trifled with!"
While speaking, Qiu Yiyuan's aura that belonged to him was released with all its strength, sweeping across all directions, and the sound of wind in the world was silenced. Although this aura could not be compared with the pressure of demons permeating the air, he
Even if you try your best, you still have some deterrence.
As if they had received a signal, the other two people also began to release their momentum. The momentum of the three people tightly enveloped Wei Zong in the middle. If it were anyone else, under the influence of the opponent's power, they would have to go to at least the third floor with their strength.
Qiu Yiyuan's move was based on the idea of subduing the enemy without fighting.
However, Wei Zong's eyes were calm, and the strength of the three people was reflected in his heart like a bright mirror.
"One at the eighth level of the spiritual sea, and two at the sixth level of the spiritual sea, it's nothing more than that!"